David Lawrence has placed his nest in the building of Stanton College of the State University of New York. The ruler of New York and hundreds of kilometers of surrounding territories and residents is looking at the depressed city outside through the window of his office.
There are many people and vehicles in the market, but the scene of decay is reflected from the dilapidated buildings and dead vegetation. Lawrence's office is filled with a frightening tense atmosphere, with more than a dozen senior managers of the fraternity standing
In front of the desk, as silent as a cicada.
Lawrence held several photos in his hand, which were city street scenes publicly taken by liaison personnel sent to Havana. Compared to New York, there were even more military police and security personnel on the streets of Havana, but the expressions of pedestrians on the road were rich and colorful.
Happy, anxious, relaxed, angry, calm, curious, not everyone living in Havana has a good life, but there is no doubt that ordinary people there are more energetic. Ordinary people in New York often don’t know what their future will be like.
Like? Most of them were at a loss.
Humph... David Lawrence made a somewhat unhappy sound from his nostrils, but then looked back at his subordinates at his desk and asked coldly: "Is the report finished?"
A beautiful female assistant held a folder in her hand, nodded slightly and said: "Yes, Commander Lawrence, the report has been read."
David Lawrence's eyes continued to scan, and his tone changed with a bit of anger and asked his subordinates: "After listening to the report, what are your thoughts?"
Thoughts? Bullshit thoughts. All we have now is panic, and it was caused by you, boss.
The senior officials of the Brotherhood, who numbered less than a dozen and numbered more than ten thousand, were all bitter. However, each of them had prepared a speech in their heart.
"We had an error in our assessment of our enemy's strength."
"The enemy has broken the tacit understanding of peaceful coexistence. This is a shameless betrayal."
"This is a serious provocation against our organization, and we must fight back, fiercely. We need to conduct a transoceanic disciplinary action."
In response to the plausible statements made by his subordinates, David Lawrence laughed and said, "Very good, really good."
Waiting for some smiles to appear on the faces of a dozen important subordinates, David Lawrence's expression changed, "But I'm not praising you, I'm praising Victor Hugo. I also want to praise his wealthy subordinates."
A subordinate who is highly consistent in teamwork ability, organization and discipline.
It was only after I saw a series of reports submitted by you that I learned that the Aurora Corps had dispatched more than fifty medium-sized cargo ships and hundreds of small yachts, and mobilized tens of thousands of sailors to deliver goods to the Washington area in the past month.
More than 100,000 tons of materials were collected.
More than 100,000 tons, this was a number that was not worth mentioning in the past, but now it is an amazing transportation and coordination ability. You also told me that most of these more than 100,000 tons of materials are nutritious.
protein powder.
According to your investigation, these so-called 'protein powders' should be ground up after drying maggots grown on a large scale by Victor Hugo. It is these ridiculous powdered foods that have attracted the entire area around Washington, DC.
of hundreds of thousands of people.
Maggots, they turned out to be maggots. I didn’t expect Victor Hugo to be so imaginative. But for a large number of people who are about to starve to death, giving them one bite is enough to make them do anything.
The best of these hundreds of thousands of people were easily collected by the 'Aurora Legion', and many cities were looted with the help of these maggot powders. More than 100,000 people were deeply attached to the 'Aurora Legion' because of these foods.
Thank you. These are all things you told me.
In addition to these benefits that should have belonged to us but were snatched away by others, important management and planning personnel of our own organization were also snatched away. Yes, the enemy was bold enough to attack us directly.
Maddie Bull, do you know how important this guy is to us? It was hard for me to find someone who could do industrial planning, understand materials research, and understand energy layout and distribution, but I lost it because of an extremely ridiculous incident.
This time you initially said it was planned by Simon from New Jersey, but it wasn't until the pursuers were driven back by transport planes that you said it might be the work of the "Aurora Corps". This reaction ability is simply ridiculous!
Do you know? Hearing you say these things, I feel extremely ashamed in my heart. I can even imagine Victor Hugo laughing loudly when he heard these news. Yes, my old rival must have laughed very happily,
But I had to endure unbearable failure.
Let's look at the suggestions you gave me. Some said that the Aurora Legion should be condemned by public opinion, some said that the army should be directly dispatched to attack the enemy forces in Washington, and some said that a long-distance attack on Havana should be carried out. What you think is really great.
!
Your ideas are all very good, but who can tell me, where did Victor Hugo get more than 100,000 tons of protein powder? Even if it was raised by maggots, how did such a huge amount of maggots be raised?
?
Investigators said feces and kitchen waste were used, but how could Havana's half-million residents who were still on food rationing have such a huge amount of feces and kitchen waste? Could they have produced these things without eating or drinking?
There is also a month-long long-distance transportation, where does the consumed oil come from? Don’t you estimate that the production capacity of the ‘Aurora Legion’s’ refinery is simply insufficient?
So where does the tens of thousands of tons of fuel consumption come from? Such fuel is extremely precious to us. Our refinery capacity last month only exceeded 50,000 tons, and the fuel supply is still extremely tight. And the 'Aurora Legion' remains
How did they do it in that poor place in Cuba?
You only tell me that the enemy is very powerful, but you can't tell me why the enemy is powerful? Do you know that this makes me very passive... makes me very passive!"
David Lawrence roared out the last sentence with all his strength. The loud volume made the glass in the room buzz, and the subordinates closest to him turned pale because of it. This commander is usually gentle, but once
When angry, his ferocity and cruelty are no less than those of Zhou Qingfeng.
No one dared to talk casually anymore. Everyone present had not thought of David Lawrence's question, but they really had no answer. No one could figure out how Victor Hugo produced so much food and food.
Fuel?
The current world is slowly degrading, and the production capacity has returned to the point where it meets the basic needs of human survival, one is food, and the other is power. The Brotherhood of Steel itself cannot meet the needs of the residents under its rule in these two aspects, but the 'Aurora Legion'
done.
David Lawrence, who could not get any answers, gradually suppressed the anger in his heart. After all, anger could not change anything. After being silent for a while, he suddenly asked: "When will our fleet be ready?"